I'm sorry for being repetitive but it has to be done to clear my mind. I don't own any rights to supernatural. I only own the rights for Christina and that's all.
Sam's POV
I sat in the waiting room of the hospital, waiting for Dean to come back with Christina. My throat stung but I checked out to be okay. I let out a yawn but winced at my throat rebelling. I closed my eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Jenny stood there at her window pounding and looking over her shoulder. I felt myself running towards the house again reaching the first level when I saw her fly onto the ceiling a large bloody gash appearing at her stomach. I blinked and now I stood in her room looking at her before her body burst into flames.
"Rise and shine sleeping beauty." Dean said with a smile. Christina stood in the doorway talking to the doctor who handed her a prescription notice. She smiled and gently nodded her head. She came in and smiled. "Come on you two," I felt my brother help me to my feet and we walked out of the waiting room. "I need a soft bed and a good two hours before I get behind the wheel."
"We need to go back." I said before entering the car. Both of my siblings looked at me then at each other.
"What do you mean Sammy?" Dean asked leaning on the top of the car.
"We need to go back to the house." I repeated my eyes looking up at Dean's. "Jenny is still in danger."
End of Sam's POV
~Home~
Dean's POV
I sighed heavily as I was feeling ridiculous staking out the house we had just finished cleansing. But when I seen Sam's eyes, full of focus and determination, I had just rolled with it. Sam was staring at the top window and I decided to check on my sister, who was looking up at the house. She had the same look on her face as Sam's, as if she could sense something about to go down.
"We just finished this house," I said looking at the old place before turning and watching Sam lean down to get a better view of the upper window. "Nothing is going to happen. You heard Missouri. She said it was cleansed."
"She was also hurt, Dean." Christina's voice was soft. "I know I wasn't so coherent when we left. She could have just sensed the power weaken and her pain clouded her mind. She is after all human."
It's like there's two Sams now. I thought after what she said had made sense. I took a few minutes looking out my window before looking at the windshield. Not that I don't trust them but I really need some sle-
"Dean look!" Sam's urgent voice snapped me out of my selfish thoughts and I glanced over at the window. Jenny's frame was at the window and she was pounding at the glass in an attempt to free herself. I felt my heart drop to my stomach and we all left the car and headed towards the house.
How is Sammy doing this? I asked as I opened the front door which swung with ease. Should I be worried? "You two grab the kids. I'll go get Jenny!" We all raced up the steps and I heard Jenny's screaming coming from her closed bedroom. "Jenny stand back!" I yelled just to make sure she wasn't next to the door, as I sent my foot flying into the wood. Missouri's gonna make me pay for this isn't she? I asked myself running in and grabbing Jenny.
"My kids!" She screeched as I almost carried her down the steps.
"There going to be fine. Sam and Christy are getting them." I said and waited.
End of Dean's POV
Sam's POV
I ran into Sari's room, Christina next to me holding on to Ritchie as if he was her own. Sari was sitting in her bed tears of fear ran down her cheeks and I saw why. The fire figure stood in the closet doorway but it wasn't advancing. It was just standing there. I could feel the heat from the fire as I reached down and picked up Sari who wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Go!" I screamed at Christina who was hypnotized by the fire figure, momentarily before we both ran down the steps. I reached the bottom of the steps that's when I felt something bad was about to happen. "Christy take these kids out and no matter what don't look ba-" Something grabbed my legs and began to pull me towards the kitchen. Sari let out a scream. I saw Christina say something and ran to help me. She jumped and grabbed my hand but, as if she were made of paper we both slid into the kitchen where she was flown off the side while I was thrown and held against the cupboards. I couldn't move.
End of Sam's POV
Dean's POV
Sari and Ritchie arrived seconds later. Where are they? I wondered when Sam or Christina didn't emerge from the house either. I looked down at Sari who was panting as she ran holding her brother's hand. "What happened to them?" I asked my eyes wide and scared.
"Something grabbed Sam," she whined. "Christina tried to help." I felt my heart drop. Not again. I thought and ran towards the house. But before I could go through the door. It slammed shut. I twisted the door knob. It wouldn't budge. I searched until I saw a hatchet I must of left sitting against the wall of the house and I picked it up. The smooth handle felt good in my hands as I lifted and slammed the blade into the wood.
Here's Johnny. I thought as the wood broke and I saw inside. "Sam! Christy! I'm coming!" I dropped the hatchet and rammed my shoulder into the broken wood falling through the door and landed on the other side. I ignored the pain I felt radiating through my arm as I jumped to my feet and ran towards the kitchen.
End of Dean's POV
Christina's POV
I shook my pounding head as I felt myself being lifted to my feet. Dean's eyes were full of anger and worry but soon it was filled with fear as we both felt ourselves being pushed next to Sam, our limps close to our sides.
We all struggled as the invisible force continued to press us until we saw the fire figure appear around the corner. I felt something in my gut twist as I was overcome with fear. This thing is going to kill us, I thought glancing over and Sam and Dean. At least we'll go together as a family. I saw Dean struggle free and pick up a knife.
"Dean, wait," Sam said making me and Dean freeze. "It's okay. It's not going to hurt us." I saw tears in his eyes as the figure stopped just a few feet in front of us. "I know who it is." He said. I turned and we watched as the fire slowly vanished only to be replaced by a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and sapphire eyes. The face looked familiar to me, but I couldn't remember where I'd see her.
Her smile seemed to take away my fear as she walked up to me and gently placed a hand on the side of my head. Instant pain relief flood though me. "You are so beautiful, Christy." She said with a smile. "Like the first time I saw you. Now you need to take care of your brothers for me, can you do that?" I slowly nodded feeling tears start to slide down my face.
"Mom?" I squeaked and she smiled nodding. I felt her lips touch my forehead and she left walking over to Sam.
"My beautiful baby boy. Look at how you grown up." She said smiling. "Handsome as ever." She then turned to her oldest child. Dean's eyes were wide with surprise as he watched our mom walk up and cupped his face. Tears fell from his green eyes and he didn't fight to hide them. "Take good care of our siblings, Dean." She smiled at him. Then she looked at all of us one last time before she walked over towards the center of the room and stared at the ceiling. "You need to get out of my house. And let go of my kids." Fire surrounded her as she stood there staring. We all looked away as the heat hurt our eyes. There was a dark scream that filled the house as the house shook. But after a minute there was silence and Sam and I dropped to the floor, Dean right at our sides. We all had tears before we wrapped our arms around each other.
End of Christina's POV
~Home~
Missouri's POV
I stayed in the kitchen for a few minutes closing my eyes, trying to sense anything. I felt a twinge of guilt as I had mistaken our adventure the night before to be a success. But as Christina had told me after I admitted I was wrong, she say with a smile, "We're only human." I was liking that kid. I was liking each one of them. Dean especially.
But after a few minutes of feeling nothing, I took a deep breath before walking out of the house and sat next to Sam who was playing with his jacket. I knew what he was going to ask. But before I could answer his question, he asked it anyways. "Did you feel her?" Sam asked. I shook my head slowly. His face fell.
"I couldn't feel your mother's energy or the others'. Your mother used herself to protect you and your family." I smiled at him, even though I could feel his sorrow he had least got something. "Sam, don't you worry about her now. She died trying to protect you that night in your nursery, and she died last night doing what a mother's supposed to do." Sam nodded and stood up. He helped me to my feet and walked away towards his family.
Christina was bent over tickling little Ritchie and a smile formed on my lips. Once a mother, I thought watching as Ritchie ran over to Jenny his arms up in the air. Always a mother. The three of them stood and looked at Jenny, her kids and me. They waved before climbing into the Impala. "Take care you three." I said with a smile. Then my face fell. "See you around." I knew that they wouldn't. I knew it was going to be the last time I see them. Christina waved goodbye as Dean drove away. As they drove away, I started to walk down the steps and towards my home.
"Do you want me to take you home?" Jenny asked shifting Ritchie so that he was more secure in her arms. I smiled sweetly up at her.
"No thanks," I nodded. "You take care now Jenny. All is well now." She nodded slowly and vanished inside her house her kids walking in with her.
~Home~
I let out a sigh as I walked into my house and closed the door. "That boy." I breathed thinking about Sam and his ability. "How he could sense the danger, Jenny and her kids were in but not to sense his own father...is still a mystery." I rounded the corner and stared at an older gentleman who had his face in his hands.
John Winchester looked up at me, tears streaming down his eyes. "Are you sure, Mary used her spirit to protect my boys?" He asked.
"And your daughter too." I said. John's eyes fell. He was like Dean unsure that he had a daughter. "John Winchester I could just slap you." I said feeling the anger welling up inside me. "Why don't you go and speak to your children? They all need you right now."
John sighed and played with his wedding band. A small sad smile spread across his lips. "I can't." he finally said looking up at me. "I can't until I know the truth."
End of Missouri's POV